The residence of the Three Princes.

Lanterns with the word "happy" swayed in the bleak and cold wind.

Qin Ran stood by the courtyard pool with a desolate expression.

Wearing a red-striped robe, covered with a bright silk face on the back of the placket, the robe feet turned up, and tucked into the white jade belt around the waist.

He wears white deerskin boots on his feet, which are easy to ride, and his jet-black hair is neatly combed on the top of his head.

Staring at yourself in the water.

Thinking of the candles in the cave room last night, Qin Ran couldn't wait to jump into the pool immediately, but he died.

These white deerskin boots were originally prepared for escaping marriage, and the road was bumpy on horseback, so these shoes would be easier to use.

Unexpectedly, the sixth brother escaped from marriage first, so the eldest prince Qin Huan suggested that his father send more soldiers to surround the mansion with three layers inside and three layers outside.

There's no chance of running away at all.

Why, this kind of thing will fall on your head.

Now that the wood has become a boat, and the raw rice has become a cooked rotten rice, there is no need for the soldiers who were originally gathered outside the mansion to stay here.

All of them were withdrawn to the Imperial Palace.

Suddenly, Qin Ran, who was staring at the water, saw the silhouette of a monk reflected in the water.

Qin Ran turned his head, and sure enough, he saw the Curse World Lord standing on his right hand side.

In his left hand, he held a golden-headed and black-bodied Zen staff, and in his right hand, the skull beads collided with the movement of his fingers.

Qin Ran immediately showed resentment in his eyes, and scolded: "You bald donkey, I still treat you as a master in vain, I promised to save me from fire and water, but you have no news directly, and you are only here now!" What's the use! ”

The Curse Lord opened his mouth and said slowly: "The original plan was disrupted by one person, and the poor monk's years of hard work were all in vain, but it didn't hurt the overall situation. ”

Qin Ran's hand shook, his voice trembled slightly, his emotions were extremely out of control, and he said angrily: "It doesn't hurt the overall situation, it's a good sentence that doesn't hurt the overall situation, look at what is hanging on this tree?!" ”

The curse lord said calmly: "It's a red lantern." ”

"Very good, you still recognize what this is, you tell me how to hurt the overall situation, let me marry the second princess, the third princess and the fourth princess of the Tooth Dance Country again, is it hurting the overall situation?"

Qin Ran said, hatefully picked up a stone and threw it into the pool water, and the water in the pool splashed Qin Ran's face.

Qin Ran wiped the water off his face with his hand: "Do you know how I spent last night?" ”

The curse lord's voice was gloomy and unfluctuating: "At most, it's just a fainting with your eyes closed." ”

"You really don't have a backache when you stand and talk, you don't know how much I want to faint!"

The Lord of the Curse World flicked the skull beads: "You can let them return the people who hurt you one by one, as long as you sit on the throne." ”

Qin Ran looked at the curse lord with a look of disdain: "I gave you a chance, but you are so incompetent, don't expect me to believe you." ”

The Lord of the Curse did not panic: "You can only believe me, now you have no capital and possibility to compete for the throne at all, you need time." ”

"Time, my father is about to make a prince, what time is there!"

The Lord of the Curse explained: "This kind of trivial matter, the poor monk can solve it for you, and the death of a prince at such a time, even if he is insignificant, will stimulate everyone's nerves, and if there are Gu worms in the frontier, your father will definitely delay the establishment of the crown prince because of this, and you will have plenty of time." ”

Qin Ran frowned and looked at the Curse World Lord: "You want to help me so much, but you never asked for it, what are you trying to do?" ”

"This world is too comfortable, comfortable like a pool of stagnant water, and the poor monk needs to open a ditch to lead the stagnant water to the vast sea in order to regain its vitality."